Chen Xuan tried back and forth in the room a few times, feeling very satisfied, and then began to withdraw his internal qi, and the cold in his palm disappeared again.

In most cases, the internal qi in his body is still highly poisonous, and only when he uses the cold ice true qi will the internal qi temporarily turn into yin cold.

Therefore, this exercise simply provided him with great convenience.

You don't have to discard what you've learned before, but you can apply what you've learned now.

Best of both worlds!

Chen Xuanping calmed down, picked up the long sword, and practiced Huashan swordsmanship in the room, his body danced, and the swordsmanship was smooth.

Half an hour later, the words Huashan Swordsmanship Introduction (0/50) appeared on the panel.

Chen Xuan was overjoyed, stopped and began to add points.

The light flickered, and Huashan swordsmanship directly changed from entry (0/50) to rough (100/100), and from rough (100/100) to entering the house (0/200).

There are 10 XP remaining.

Chen Xuan smiled and took away the long sword, now that he said that he was a handsome swordsman, no one should doubt it, right?

He opened the door and walked downstairs, ready to eat first, and then go to Seven Immortals Town to see how things were going.

There was a noise downstairs, and he could hear all kinds of sounds clearly, and he could accurately distinguish which direction it was coming from and what direction it was in.

Suddenly, several voices came into his ears.

"Brother Xiong's reputation for Wind and Thunder Palm is really getting stronger and stronger, Zhao Yumen of the Luoxia Sword Sect was shocked by your three palms and broke the meridians all over his body, which is really happy. ”

"That's right, that Luoxia Sword Sect is still trying to sue the officials for justice? It's a joke, they broke into a huge disaster in Seven Immortals Town, indirectly killed countless people, and they still want to find the Yamen, and the Yamen will not arrest them, and it is already counted!"

"It is said that the Luoxia Sword Sect dug up an ancient divine skill book and a blood-colored short sword, in my opinion, even if that short sword is not a divine weapon, it must be a treasure level, not to mention the divine skill book, it must be extremely rare. ”

Several voices rang out one after another.

Suddenly, an indifferent and strong voice came, saying: "Okay, don't talk about this matter anymore, eat first, after eating, hurry to Qixian Town, the situation in Qixian Town is getting more and more complicated now, the owner of the village let us go over as soon as possible!"

"Yes, Brother Xiong!"

Several voices laughed.

Chen Xuan walked down from the upstairs and swept his gaze.

I saw that on the table in the corner of one side, there were four big men sitting, and the one in the middle was dressed in a black power suit, with a burly body, an indifferent face, thin breathing, and his eyes were like lightning when they opened and closed.

Apparently this is a master of internal strength.

"He's Xiong Baihu, the guy who broke the meridians of Zhao Yumen's body?"

Chen Xuan frowned.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't be in this nosy, but since he has encountered it, he always wants to take a look.

Besides, Qin Feng is still his first friend when he first enters the customs...

While the group of men were eating and drinking, suddenly, several young people at a table next to them quickly got up and left, walking outside.

Chen Xuan's eyes moved, and he recognized their clothes.

This is a disciple of the Luoxia Sword Sect?

Sou!

Suddenly, Xiong Baihu's eyes were cold, and a chopstick in his hand shot out in an instant, and with a bang, it was nailed to the pillar on one side, making the few disciples of the Luoxia Sword Sect who wanted to leave in a hurry turn pale with fright, and hurriedly stopped.

"You... What do you want to do?"

A disciple of the Luoxia Sword Sect said in a trembling voice.

"Do you still want to leave since you met me?"

Xiong Baihu's tone was cold.

"Don't deceive people too much, you have the ability to compete with our master, what kind of heroes are we disciples?"

The disciple panicked.

Their strength is not high, they just went down the mountain to purchase, how could they have thought that they would meet a murderer like Xiong Baihu?

Xiong Baihu sneered and said, "If you don't say that I will also find your head to give it a try, but you met me today, and it is not so simple to leave, one person leaves an arm, and I will let you go!"

Several Luoxia Sword Sect disciples were frightened.

The other men around Xiong Baihu all laughed and watched a good show.

The other Jianghu guests in the inn were secretly surprised and talked in a low voice.

During this time, the conflict between the Luoxia Sword Sect and the Feiyun Sword Village and the Meteor Martial Arts Pavilion became stronger and stronger day by day, and these disciples of the Luoxia Sword Sect encountered the Wind Thunder Palm Bear Hundred Households here, how could they have a good end?

"Why? don't you want to cut it? If you don't want to cut it, I'll cut it for you. ”

Suddenly, a Chinese character beside Xiong Baihu sneered, his body was like electricity, and he was extremely fast, and suddenly came to a disciple's approach, snatched the long sword in his hand like lightning, and slashed at the disciple's right arm with a sword.

The disciple's face was so shocked that he didn't react at all.

Bang!

Suddenly, a piece of wood came across the air, so fast that it hit the man's door at once, making him scream, the bridge of his nose collapsed, blood spurted out, and flew out upside down on the spot.

"Who?"

Xiong Baihu and the other two men beside him changed their faces greatly, and they got up in an instant and opened their mouths to drink.

Xiong Baihu suddenly looked at the location of the corridor.

I saw a handsome young man wearing a moon-white robe, hair like ink, and a hairpin on his head, walking down from the stairs with a smile on his face, looking here.

Xiong Baihu's face sank, and his eyes shone with cold light.

"Who is Your Excellency, who dares to meddle in our affairs?"

His voice chilled.

"I'm just a casual cultivator, it's not enough, I heard that Brother Xiong's wind and thunder palm is quite hot, so I have always wanted to learn and learn, now that I have met it, I also ask Brother Xiong to be able to give advice. ”

Chen Xuan smiled and walked down the stairs.

In the lobby on the first floor, other Jianghu guests were surprised and discussed.

"Look for death!"

Xiong Baihu's tone was cold.

A few days ago, he shook Zhao Yumen with three palms, who doesn't know the reputation of the wind and thunder palm, who doesn't know, and who dares to provoke himself without knowing whether he is alive or dead?

"Who the hell are you?

Xiong Baihu drank vigorously.

He was suddenly worried that this was a master invited by the Luoxia Sword Sect, and he wanted to deal with him.

"I said that I'm just a casual cultivator, Brother Xiong, please make a move, if you don't make a move, I can make a move. ”

Chen Xuan smiled.

Call!

He was extremely fast, leaving an afterimage, and suddenly slapped his palm towards Xiong Baihu.

Xiong Baihu roared, which shook many people in the lobby, hugged their heads, and felt that their brains were cracked, and the tables, chairs and benches shook, and then Xiong Baihu pounced, and the wind and thunder palms were transported to the extreme, and they came up and slapped with Chen Xuan.

Bang!

There was an explosion, which was even more terrifying than the roar just now, and the strong wind swept through the lobby on the first floor, and the tables, chairs and benches were broken.

The other two people behind Xiong Baihu were all shocked and snorted, their blood churning, and they quickly retreated.

Xiong Baihu himself flipped upside down in mid-air and fell to the ground fiercely, with a bang, and the wide soles of his feet trampled the ground into a dent.

Chen Xuan's body didn't shake for a moment, he withdrew his palm, smiled, and said: "Okay, it is worthy of the wind and thunder palm, the power is superb, I admire it, and I leave!"

He turned and walked away.

A few disciples of the Luoxia Sword Sect around him looked frightened, and they hurriedly took the opportunity to leave, and after thanking Chen Xuan, they disappeared far away.

Inside the inn.

Guests from all walks of life were shocked and looked out the door.

Who was the white-clothed swordsman just now, who was able to fight hard with the 'Wind and Thunder Palm' Xiong Baihu and leave calmly?

It's just horrible.

"Brother Xiong, why don't you chase after him?"

At this time, the two men behind him and the man who had been hit in the cheek by Chen Xuan's wooden block before, all rushed over, gathered around Xiong Baihu, and asked angrily.

Xiong Baihu was still motionless, but his eyelids were blue, his eyes were round, and gradually his whole face became blue.

Then, the three men all felt a trace of cold aura emanating from Xiong Baihu's body.

Their faces were shocked, and they finally realized that something was wrong.

"Big Brother Bear!"

Xiong Baihu's burly body seemed to have suddenly lost all his bones, and he collapsed to the ground with a bang, and then there was no sound, motionless, and blood slowly flowed from the seven orifices.

After the blood flowed out, it quickly froze and turned into ice crystals.

The three men's faces were shocked, and their eyes widened.

"Big Brother Bear!"

"Brother Xiong is dead?"

"Go and report to the owner!"

They were terrified.

The others in the inn were also in an uproar, looking shocked and incredible.

"Wind Thunder Palm Xiong Baihu was shocked to death by that white-clothed swordsman with a palm, how is this possible?"

"Who is that?"

"Is it a master of the list?"

...

Far from the street.

Chen Xuan was quite satisfied with the palm he had just made.

As soon as the cold ice true qi was cultivated, he didn't expect someone to come and test his palm.

This bear Baihu was shattered by his move, and his bones were shattered, and he was frozen in cold air, and he was doomed to a dead end, and no one could save him.

Chen Xuan touched his chin and thought about it, should he change his identity and go to Seven Immortals Town?

The situation in Seven Immortal Town is so complicated, after arriving at the place, most of them will encounter a situation where their combat power is fully opened, and at that time, the iron cloth shirt, the Five Poisons Heart Sutra, and the Dafa of Transformation may all have to be used, and if they don't get it right, they will transform.

Therefore, you must not use the identity of a swordsman in white.

Otherwise, once the painting style came out, just thinking about it would make his scalp tingle and gasp.

Well, change the identity of an ordinary point to the past.

Chen Xuan turned around and entered a shop at the end of the street, where he picked out clothes, bought a set of linen caftans worn by ordinary people, and bought other items on the street.

When everything was ready, he opened another room in another inn in front of him, and dressed himself in the mirror.

Although he didn't understand the delicate disguise technique, it was still easy to be rough.

Half an hour later, Chen Xuan's image changed again.

Now he is wrapped in a coarse cloth red scarf on his head, his face is rough, a small piece of ink is deliberately dyed black on his left cheek, a few short cyan whiskers are stuck to his chin, and he is wearing a coarse cloth gown, he is a reckless man.

Chen Xuan nodded lightly.

This styling is best suited for hard steel.

No matter how reckless he is, others will not think that he is the handsome swordsman in white before.

Just when he was secretly satisfied, he suddenly felt an alarm.

Wait, why do I become more and more reluctant to reject the image of a reckless man?

You don't really want to become such a reckless man in the end, do you?

He stood on end, and decided that after this time, he would restore the image of the white-clothed handsome swordsman, but he couldn't be Chen Yu anymore, he had to change his identity.

Chen Xuan looked at the long sword in his hand, and wrapped it heavily in a coarse cloth scarf before walking out of the door.

There was an uproar outside, setting off a lot of movement.

The news that he had killed the 'Wind Thunder Palm' Xiong Baihu before finally came out, and in just half an hour, it was known all over the city.

The people of Feiyun Villa were like crazy, looking for the murderer everywhere, trying to find the white-clothed swordsman.

Xiong Baihu is strong, and he is the guest secretary they finally recruited, but he was shocked to death by someone in the inn, which is provoking the entire Feiyun Villa, I don't know how many figures are looking around on the street.

After all, wearing a white robe and holding a long sword, such a shape is too conspicuous and easy to find.

However, a group of people searched for more than half an hour, but they didn't see half a figure.

The man shook Xiong Baihu to death and drifted away, as if he had suddenly evaporated, which made many good people secretly surprised.

Many people speculated, could it be that the Luoxia Sword Sect was humiliated and secretly invited by the masters of the rivers and lakes?

"Those who can smash Xiong Baihu to death with one palm, and like to wear white clothes, there is indeed such a person on the list, and he has a relationship with the young head of the Luoxia Sword Sect. ”

Someone whispered.

"You mean?"

"Gentleman Sword Chen Yu?"

Quite a few people were taken aback.

The more you think about it, the more likely it is, otherwise there is no reason for such a coincidence?

The strength is strong, and he likes white clothes, and he also specially found Xiong Baihu's bad luck, during which all kinds of things, once analyzed, ninety percent of them may have been done by Junzi Jian!